<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239946546725836852</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:44:13.230-08:00</updated><category term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>this is not just an apple</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notjustanapple.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239946546725836852/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notjustanapple.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kellie B!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403168228261444350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sfn9vLg0wFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WLYw7OsqM2U/S220/flannel.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239946546725836852.post-2618552877154190104</id><published>2009-05-03T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:27:23.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some country boys and girls getting down on the farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4l0R6ZcnI/AAAAAAAAADk/739scpsqHLc/s1600-h/fishing.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This summer, while I am working in North Carolina, I have the great privilege of staying on a farm just outside of Winston-Salem with Aengus and his family (for those who don't know Aengus is one of the amazing filmmakers I have been working with in LA--see: americanharmonythemovie.com).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I say farm I don't just mean a house in the sticks either.  The property used to be a booming tobacco farm back in the day--until Farmer Bert paid off the land, pulled up the tobacco, and built his own airport (yeah that's right...I have an airport).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the main house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4gCNuxTNI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ypr-axra-qg/s320/house%231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331734231270902994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Farmer Bert's "man cabin" in the woods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(AKA where I will stay when the main house fills up with out-of-towners)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4j9pkNQYI/AAAAAAAAADM/TS6m9-qHRh0/s320/IMG00052.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331738550889955714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A stone at the base of Man Cabin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Farmer Bert definitely knows what's up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4j9wDfG9I/AAAAAAAAADU/jClNUdUYhBs/s320/IMG00054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331738552631761874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man Cabin's very own watering hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4j-FUiRiI/AAAAAAAAADc/IAjxOA6FOrk/s320/IMG00053.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331738558340417058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here you can see the farmer's fly ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I will have to ask if he has ever gone ghost ridin with that whip)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4hFt07oeI/AAAAAAAAACs/SAeKkvYPEZk/s320/garage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331735390937915874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How have I lived so long without a dinner bell in my life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4hFXtnUhI/AAAAAAAAACk/v44vnUz7B8A/s320/dinnerbell.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331735385001644562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the "front yard"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and my neighbors)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4gr1p09cI/AAAAAAAAACc/eMmep5TmWjY/s320/frontyard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331734946362226114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The front yard swimming hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(great for tadpole hunting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4XxmR-_AI/AAAAAAAAABs/J8D_E1SZr0Q/s320/swimminghole.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331725149710253058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;...sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you can't tell already, it is one of the most splendid places I have ever had the pleasure of calling home.  But by far the most amazing of its features is the Yadkin River--which runs right through the "backyard".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To give you an idea of how big the river is in this photo you can see how teeny Thomas looks on the banks (remember Thomas weighs close to 200lbs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4h8NfxbbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FtrZDqv_T84/s320/IMG00034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331736327152037298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the hangout I set up for myself on day one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I also made a side table but this picture predates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my architectural expansion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4h8RwyNfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/X5mxp2qJUrQ/s320/chair.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331736328297133554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morning is my favorite time to be by the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...all foggy, and with far less bugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4h8kOklTI/AAAAAAAAADE/71CBtS4Gih8/s320/IMG00036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331736333253907762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's me in the stripes with my ugly stick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(that's a fishing pole for all the city slickers reading this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Aengus and Phineas with Thomas closer to the banks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4l0R6ZcnI/AAAAAAAAADk/739scpsqHLc/s320/fishing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331740588945011314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 164px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope this gives you a good idea of the surreal landscape and the deep settled peace it is capable of instilling.  I also hope that many many MANY of you have the opportunity to come visit with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;much Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(I will tell you more about my surrogate summer family in another post because they are far too wonderful for our radical farm to steal their thunder...but I will say I have started a band with their two-year old and I'm pretty sure we are going to make it big so keep your eyes out for the first album from Huckleberry Phineas and the Carpenter Bees)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239946546725836852-2618552877154190104?l=notjustanapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notjustanapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2618552877154190104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notjustanapple.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-some-country-boys-and-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239946546725836852/posts/default/2618552877154190104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1239946546725836852/posts/default/2618552877154190104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notjustanapple.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-some-country-boys-and-girls.html' title='Just some country boys and girls getting down on the farm'/><author><name>Kellie B!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403168228261444350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sfn9vLg0wFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WLYw7OsqM2U/S220/flannel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sf4gCNuxTNI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ypr-axra-qg/s72-c/house%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239946546725836852.post-954936632736946997</id><published>2009-04-30T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:45:55.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROAD TRIP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/SfoynPUI6EI/AAAAAAAAABg/Iz6NkutvFmQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On April 17th I left Los Angeles and began my very own EPIC CROSS COUNTRY ROAD TRIP (to be said in a VERY epic voice) that ended in Advance, North Carolina.  In the days before I left I mapped out the coolest road trip schedule in the history of road trip schedules*.  But vampire graves and banana museums were no match for America the beautiful.  From day 1 the schedule was abandoned and I stopped simply when I could not stop staring at the world on either side of the road.  I took eight very relaxed days and finally finished my vehicular mosey to the east coast on the 24th.  Below I have included some photos of a few stops along the way...&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I have not seen every road trip schedule ever written, but I am still very certain that mine was the coolest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before we can go any further...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot tell you more without introducing my amazing road buddy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thomas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/Sfoym5yFv7I/AAAAAAAAABY/_uPS7m-b8h8/s320/thomas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330628752873734066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunrise / Moapa, NV (Day 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/SfotXZdA16I/AAAAAAAAAAw/u7IvNunI2ms/s320/moapaopti.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330622988939220898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;San Rafael Swell / Utah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/SfotXurDm6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/oexxMS4Q77Y/s320/swellopti.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330622994635266978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tree in the Bohanon Backyard / Lenexa, KS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/SfotX_nCVJI/AAAAAAAAABA/hzfNJxNfQpY/s320/Otree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330622999181808786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Less fortunate tree in the Bohanon Backyard / Lenexa KS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/SfotYITMdQI/AAAAAAAAABI/wL8UU-7jG38/s320/Ocreeklean.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330623001514505474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cowpens Civil War Battlefield / Cowpens, SC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/SfotYMuCAYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/YYlBtGME9Y0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330623002700808578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I re-enacted the Civil War by myself on the Civil War battlefield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(as you can see by my shadow this is how I think the North looked when they won)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cowpens, SC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XEdFcuWTVg/SfoynPUI6EI/AAAAAAAAABg/Iz6NkutvFmQ/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330628758653691970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By far the most beautiful part of this trip was driving through the Smoky Mountains in Tennessee as the sun came up.  I have never been so overwhelmed by scenery as I was that morning--in the best of ways.  I didn't take any photos but I do have some video footage on my cell phone that I will try and upload sooner than later to share with you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Until then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I send my love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(Stay tuned for the next entry detailing my newfound farm life)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239946546725836852-954936632736946997?l=notjustanapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notjustanapple.blogspot.com/feeds/954936632736946997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notjustanapple.blogspot.com/2009/04/road-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1239946546725836852.post-5573455222655915317</id><published>2009-04-30T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:37:23.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>Bukowski was right OR: How I learned to stop worrying and Love the blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello and welcome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you all (hopefully) know I have set out on yet another journey--this time to the exotic far away land of rural North Carolina.  Keeping you all updated on my happenings throughout these adventures and accidents has never been easy.  But wouldn't you know it, Google had the answer.  And so, I will be posting news and photos here in hopes that no matter how far I may roam you will know that you are a part of this life always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bukowski wrote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"this is not just an apple, this is an experience"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how bitter Buk's apple may have left him, I think he was onto something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the posts to follow I hope to share my metaphorical apple with you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1239946546725836852-5573455222655915317?l=notjustanapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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